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If He Can Give His Readers No Reason Why They Should Read His Book, Except That The Events Happened To Him, It Is Not A Valid Book.

She Knew That Even Pain Can Be Confessed, But To Confess Happiness Is To Stand Naked, Delivered To The Witness.

There Is No Transgression Blacker Than To Do Or Think Alone.

A Viler Evil Than To Murder A Man, Is To Sell Him Suicide As An Act Of Virtue.

To Achieve, You Need Thought. You Have To Know What You Are Doing And That's Real Power.